Missy looked up at her leering friends. The look of wild lust in their eyes scared her more than the odd bulges and hair now covering her body.
Mister Missy stood and adjusted the new equipment crowding into his thong. He asked to borrow a towel as his burgeoning chest popped off his bra. He looked down at his hard flat hairy pecs, and rippling abs. He could see that he was quite a hunk. His new equipment began to expand. His thong stretched away from his body revealing thick black curly pubic hair.
"And I just had a bikini wax this morning!" Mister Missy lamented. She wrapped the towel around her waist.
Brad said, "It looks like you could use some relief down there," he noted licking his lips, and nervously he added, "Can I give you a blow job, Missy?"
"No, let me blow you, Missy!" begged Sadie.
"No, let me!"
Soon a crowd of friends and strangers were offering to pleasure him.
Missy figured this must be some weird dream, so she'd go with the flow, "Okay, Brad first, Sadie second, and you third..."
"Yes!" said Brad raising his crooked elbow in a victorious motion as he dropped to his knees. Missy shook his head, and closed his eyes.